My name is Annalise, and this is my story. They kept telling me it would be fine, that he's not around anymore and that I needed to get out more. But how could I? I've seen what he could do. And now, somehow, they've managed to drag me to some frat party. The thought alone made my stomach twist into knots. I shut them down so many times before, I wanted to say no again. I wanted to lock myself back in my dorm room, but somehow I decided to go out with them. I figured that I needed to relax a little, have fun. But I couldn't have been more wrong. Should have rejected them again. I never should have left my dorm room. If I had stayed, then maybe I wouldn't be in the position I currently am in. He found me. And now, how was his prisoner again. I will try my hardest to be free, be smart and find a way out. But a fear that I might not be as lucky as I was in the past. What if I never see my family again?
TW: This short story contains graphic descriptions of Sexual Assault, domestic violence, drug use, and murder. If you have a weak stomach, I don't advise you not to read.